Wednesday, 12/30 Idea
Proposal from tMail: the great Carter-Moriah attack (south, middle, north and Moriah):
19-Mile Brook Trail to South Carter
Follow ridge to North Carter
Return via Imp Trail
Proposal from tMail: the great Carter-Moriah attack (south, middle, north and Moriah):
19-Mile Brook Trail to South Carter
Follow ridge to North Carter
Return via Imp Trail
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As much as I'd like to head to the hills today, tomorrow and Monday, I look at this national weather map and wonder if I shouldn't just stay in bed with the covers over my head.
The MWO is forecasting freezing fog, glazing/riming conditions that will transition to snow eventually. While I don't mind crazy conditions, I'm not crazy, so heading out in this weather is not particularly appealing. The problem is that long-term it doesn't look good until Tuesday.
On the plus side, if the forecasted precip develops true to today's outlook, this even will end with snow and we'll end up with an exceptionally awesome base layer of strong, consolidated crust. A holiday gift that will keep on giving all winter long.
Happy Holidays to All (and congratulations to our italian friends for making through all of the 7 Fishes).
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The trek was up Wildcat ski area to the ridge, then north to the Carters as far as we could manage.
Mutha's Trip Report (photos here):
The winds on the Bad Boy were ripping - roaring steady at 60-70 mph - and doing their part to keep us in the freezer all day with temps hovering around zero or just below. The plan worked well, although we made the wise decision not to continue beyond Zeta Pass (and exited via 19-mile brook). Highlights:
- The ascent up the Wildcat trails was a great start to the day (over 2,000ft gained). We stayed to climber's left of the gondola line and worked our way up a combination of trails (Cougar, Lynx, eventually taking the leftmost, groomed Polecat to the summit). Trail map here. We were mostly on ungroomed trails and the snowshoes did their work. In spite of the sub-zero, windy start to the day we both did the entire ascent w/out any shell or windbreaker .
- The summit of Wildcat was ROARING. We made a mad dash for the trail to get into the trees. At first I had some uncertainty about where the trail was (there appeared to be two routes into the woods) but made the quick decision when I heard tMail shout over the wind "GO! Take it!". Yeah, no point in hesitating in those conditions.
- We had unbroken trail from Wildcat to Carter Notch. The trail was easy to follow (a few blowdowns and as much as 5 seconds of uncertainty a few times) nothing particularly dramatic. Just a lot of work.
- The snow was pretty soft and the descent into the Notch a little crazed. In addition to having to snowshoe-ski down some impressive slopes, much of the descent is on switchbacks. Because of the side of the mountain being filled in with snow, following the trail means going downhill on the diagonal - very difficult footing since the soft, ultra-cold snow didn't pack but just sort of slid downhill.
- The ascent up to Carter Dome is actually pretty quick - just a little steep work but the sun was beating on us and could've been done bare-handed.
- The descent off Carter Dome into Zeta Pass was the best part of the day (for me). The snow was deep, deep, deep, and ultra soft powder. You could take huge strides, plunging deep and just letting gravity pull you down the mountain. It was soft, direct, easy, bouncy and lucious - like falling off a pile of goose down.
- The Carter Dome Trail joins up with the 19 Mile Brook trail and winds through a narrow valley that had the weirdest weather of the day. It was completely protected from the wind and the strong sun baked the dark trees, making for very warm air in the sunny spots. The general ambient air was probably not more than 0-5°, but without wind it was like suddenly finding yourself on a nice March day in the woods.
- Exiting onto rte 16 and trekking a mile north to where tMail's car was parked (at the Imp trailhead) was great training for Bataan. It was the Pinkham Notch Death March. We trudged along the plowed snow alongside the road, still in our snowshoes, over cigarette butts, beer cans and frozen gatorade bottles. It took about 30 minutes as the evening got darker, the air got colder and the headwind picked up, mixing with exhaust and salt dust.
A few gear notes:
- The entire day was done with almost no insulation. I wore a facemask the entire time to keep my nose warm - and I kept my beanie over my earlobes. Eventually I switched to a balaclava with integrated face mask to also keep the back of my neck warmer (my soft-shell doesn't have a hood).
- The cold was really harsh on the food. One of my Boost bottles was so sludged up it was difficult to get the nutrients out. I didn't eat my mackerel sandwich until I got back to the car, but it was like eating a fillet-o-fish right out of the freezer. tMail had his problems w/ food as well.
- We got concerned about the ability of our headlamps to function and kept one in pants pocket to keep the batteries warm. Mixed in with other reasons for exiting at Zeta Pass (like the prospect of breaking trail for another 6 hours) was the possibility that our headlamps would fail in the cold - even with forehead heat - when worn on the outside of a hat.
tMail's Trip Report (report coming soon, photos here):It was an interesting morning as temperatures ranged from -17 to -4 while driving. Going through my head I know that -17 is next to impossible to hike in as Mutha and I experienced -25 and that is basic human and gear failure.We both got ready in the car and started our ascent up Wildcat. The ascent was great I was warm and had great management of moisture. I put on my shell jacket right before we went into the opening near the summit and it never came off the rest of the day. One thing I remembered was to keep the hood up to project the "snow down the back" as everything was covered and the snow was deep and soft.Things that worked well:1. Shell jacket with Patagona Capiliene 3 underneath2. Blackdiamond gloves with liners kept them on all day, hands stayed perfect.3. I could have put a facemask on but when my face did get cold I would tuck it into the the part of the jacket that was fulled zipped and I warmed up quickly.Couple of hairy parts going down into Carter Notch no fall zones, managed them well got over my fears of falling, one thing I would have liked to have is my axe.Carter Notch hut was awesome, nice and warm, we need to spend a night there.Carter Dome beautiful the snow was beautiful, the views to the east and west were spectacular.Ascent to Rt 16 was great, soft snow good trails.Note to anyone going to shop for xc skies in Lydonville, Marcel knows nothing, Mutha and I made him shit his pants. He said they were very busy, there were 3 people in the store, Mutha and I were two of them. The most knowledgeable person in the store Chris was busy helping a lady pick out a sweater. Marcel is a tool - bag.Danville Inn is awesome for Saturday morning breakfast I highly recommend going there when in Danville.The xc ski class that MadDog and I took was top notch, you learned everything in 2 minutes and then led on an all out assault of Danville's beaver ponds and a category II bushwhack.
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Two scenarios depending on the weather:
tMail's Trip Report (pics here):
Packing:
While packing for this trip I did the normal thing, mittens, hats, down, shell etc etc etc...but what I what I tried to do was leave the essential stuff I would need near "the zipper". Yes "the zipper" you know that zipper that you never use on your pack (some may have it) that gives you access to the inner large compartment?
What I have been trying to do and this is working well is not change, what I mean by that is keep my base layer/capiliene layer on once we stop for lunch, above timberline or in exposed area. I am trying to "trust my equipment" in the anticipation that it will dry quickly, why did I buy it to begin with?
So yesterday when I stopped, I immediatly pulled out my shell jacket put it on which stopped some wind that was circulating around us and then put my down jacket on over that zipped up everything and both hoods on and I remained warm. I never went into my pack all day I used "the zipper".
When we started to move again I took my down off, jammed it back through "the zipper" and just vented the shell properly with pit zips and the front zip, the baselayer dried relatively quickly.
Trip Report:
- G$$$ picked me up (G$$$ thanks for driving) at Kohls and we rocked at at 80mph to Lincoln for DD stop
- We met DogMan and Mutha at the lot
- Mutha went up to a car and said do i know you people, they probably thought he was going to kill them
- We saw a car on the other side of the highway with front window blown out ala MadDog.
- Conditions primo for snowshoes or crampons or micro spikes.
- DogMan had crampons on his paws all day and learned all about them and how to trust them.
- Shamus attacked Spanky, Spanky lost again, DogMan remained composed the other owners called their dogs (no drama).
- We had a very high level conversation with another lady about dog clothing particularly (Ruffwear).
- I saw more Aryteryx yesterday than we have seen jeans on Lafayette.
- Great to see G$$$ back on the trails sharing his knowledge, of crampons, microspikes, down, snowshoes, and his secret purchases of gear, new snowshoes
- DogMan crampons, ice axe, goggles, GEAR GEAR GEAR....
- Mutha thanks for the christmas gifts two have already been put to work.
- G$$$ thanks for getting me home in one piece the Jeep is a cross between a SUV and snowmobile, who needs winter wipers we got our fingers and hands!!!!
Mutha's Trip Report (pics here):
Well, I can honestly say that the whole thing was a blur. I remember a lot of white - and something else... hmmm... oh yeah, it started snowing.
That's about it.
Oh yeah, DogMan rocked the crampons. He went up AND down. It was like watching Nuryev getting hit by a bus.
g-$$$ let out a pre-war-whoop when his pack went all medieval on his bad shoulder, but it dwindled like a bad fuse on a damp pack of firecrackers.
tMail is the new Obama as far as Spanky is concerned. He gave her mackerel. That's fish we can believe in.
Spanky ate twice as much as I did. I'm still hungry. She took a shit the size of my head.
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We didn't hit the Carters due to weather issues, but we did hit Franconia Ridge today.
tMail's Trip Report (pics here): What a great day to get out and get back into the winter mind set. Couple of things:
For the knee brace wearers in the crowd the snow builds up between the knee brace and shell pants. In the hinges it also forms a icy fill that needs to be scraped out with a finger.
Snowshoes could have been a good piece of equipment but at times been an cumbersome.
The mountains always surprise the forecast was for 70-50mph winds with them decreasing to 45-30mph there was hardly any wind. Bottom line always be prepared.
There was a group that camped on falling waters. When I was coming up he asked me where I was camping. I said I am not camping I am doing the ridge why? He said "big pack". Mutha asked him how his night was he said cold. He had the equivalent of a fanny pack I had more than him in my pack.
Now we move on to the David Westie (Rip van Winkle) part of the report.
Westie disappeared for a while on falling waters and didn't respond to verbal commands (which raises the question of whistle commands what are they?)
I don't know if it was the fear of being with three other guys but Rip Van Winkle proved his manhood on Lafayette to the 3 cute girls from Quebec. Before saying "hi" he says "do you have a hockey team the Sherbrooke you know the AHL, huh do you?" then says "you know hockey". Smooooth!!! One of the girls said that's how you get the ladies.
Also Westie has officially earned the nickname Rip Van Winkle. He sleeps on the drive up and sleeps on the way home. Within 15 minutes of ride home feet on dash board out cold...I don't know if it was smell or instinct he wakes up minutes before NH liquor store says pull in. He comes out with gallon of Makers Mark.
Back to the hike.
I bombed Greenleaf wedged myself in the corner braced the corner walls and dropped a cairn. Snowconed my pie hole it was perfect then dried with TP.
Great day out all gear worked awesome.
Great day, Mutha finished his first grid peak. I am 1 or 2 mountains away from my 100th overall peak.
Mutha's Trip Report (pics here):
- The Falling Waters trail was pure carnage. The high winds of the previous storm tore down so many trees that two faint-hearted groups turned back. The downed trees caused serious delays and made the trek both more interesting and more challenging.
- From our perspective, nobody else was doing the loop. There were some close contenders but those parties appeared to be conducting limited attacks on the ridge.
- Conditions: not very cold, not very windy. The overcast would suddenly disperse and then return. One time exposing the entire western view over Kinsman Ridge, then suddenly exposing the entire Pemi as far as the Presidentials. The changes were rapid and unpredictable.
- Snow depth varied from a few inches at the parking lot to several feet in drifts. Typical snow depth in the trees, near treeline: 18". Snowshoes could have been used, but would have been a hindrance for most of the hike. Crampons weren't necessary for the ridge (no ice). In general, good boot-skiing technique was the most helpful on the way down.
Rip Van Westie's Trip Report (pics here): Congratulations is due to Zucker for completing his first grid mountain - Lafayette
▪ 8.9 miles of great exercise, endorphins & fab views periodically as the sun came out on the ridge – could have set up margarita bar and sun bathed on Lincoln! Here kitty kitty
▪ I may have had a slow start with the lovely ladies from Sherbrooke, Quebec on top of Lafayette with my hockey team comment. Next time I’m going straight to the Vodka & hot tub line
▪ Those Sherbrooke girls must have been angels as they flew down from Lafayette like they had wings
▪ Tmail dropped an A-bomb behind Greenleaf which shaved about 5lbs off him and helped him kick it into high gear
▪ 1.75L of Makers Mark at the NN state liquor store for $41 is worth every penny!
▪ Thank you for including me guys. With ski season near I probably won’t see you on the trails until I ski Tuckerman’s in the spring. Good luck and be safe!
▪ On the twelfth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming,
Eleven pipers piping,
Ten lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing,
Eight maids a-milking,
Seven swans a-swimming,
Six geese a-laying,
Five golden rings,
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree!
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Well, it's that time of the year again for a cold Carter Moriah Traverse. In November of 2007 tMail and I did this trek (south-to-north) in about 13 hours (18.6 miles).
a 6:30am start will minimize headlamp time, but let's plan on being out 15 hrs which means about 5 hours w/ headlamps at the end.
Saturday
28 November 2009 Eastern Standard Time
SUN
Begin civil twilight 6:25 a.m.
Sunrise 6:57 a.m.
Sun transit 11:33 a.m.
Sunset 4:08 p.m.
End civil twilight 4:40 p.m.
MOON
Moonrise 1:32 p.m.
Moon transit 8:37 p.m.
Moonset 3:56 a.m. on following day
Phase of the Moon on 28 November: waxing gibbous with 84% of the Moon's visible disk illuminated.
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Destination: Black Mtn via Sandwich Dome (Via the Sandwich Mtn Trail)
Distance (Total): 11.2 miles (approx)
Elevations:
tMail's Trip Report (pics here):
Yeah.....for those that did not attend - you missed one of the most ultimate verbal exchanges of F bombs the White Mountains had ever seen.
This is my entire trip report by the way....I was a eye witness involved in the heart of the action I even through my knee in the mix.
We are walking up the trail in this order: Spanky, tMail, Trudy, DogMan, Muthaz - there is this couple walking down the trail with there dog part German sheppard, Husky, something with husky fur in it...it was grey and black with a black face....
So as we come around this switch back there is an all out attack on Spanky from Cujo....Spanky retreats and I stick my pole inbetween the two of them and start swinging it...Spanky runs for Mutha...i am there looking Cujo in the eyes..the eyes were red, droll dripping from its fangs....
DogMan comes in and says HEAL YOUR DOG...the fat owner just keeps walking...the dog still snarling...DogMan repeats you need to HEAL YOUR DOG it just attacked...Control your Dog....
Then all hell broke out:
Eat my Ass Guy (more on that) says - Fuck You
DogMan - Go Fuck Yourself
Mutha - Hey Hey your fucking dog attacked
Eat my Ass Guy - more go fuck yourself - fuck you
DogMan - Go Fuck Yourself - FUCK YOU!!!
Eat my Ass Guy - EAT MY ASS
DogMan - FUCK YOU
I tried getting out - your wife (who this guy was with) "your wife lets you have other guys eat your ass" but i didn't or couldn't probably a good thing
Anyway...it was awesome vicious dog, spanky getting regulated, trudy saying fuck this, DogMan telling some guy to FUCK HIMSELF, Mutha saying all kinds of stuff....
You had to be there.....one thing did go through my head which was stab the dog with my trekking pole, i don't know what would have brought it to blows but that guy would have been fucked...we could have tied him up, i had rope, cooked him, i had jet boil, we could have done math problems with his body parts potential was huge!!!!
Mutha's Trip Report (pics here):
tMail's assessment was NOT an exaggeration. this was total WWF grudge match stuff: Dick Cheney vs. Jesse Ventura.
Te dog looked like it was prepared to dismantle our entire party - if only the cyborg would stop waving his sharp sticks.
the only thing to add is the DogMan was about to do the same to the guy. do NOT cross DogMan - or at least, don't let your dog get out of control - or at least don't be a fat f**k who says "eat my ass". this was an awesome display of a medieval methods of taking down an entire castle: stones and flames everywhere, bodies, blood.
what a great day.
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Just for the record, throwing these out on the blog so I don't forget them:
ideas for upcoming treks:
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tMail, Agent 007, Spanky and mutha tackled the Tuckerman Ravine -> Boott Spur-> Boott Spur Link loop.
tMail's Trip Report (pics here):
- Excellent weather for a mid November hike.
- Spanky the wonder dog can and will eat anything...almond butter....mmmmm
- Agent 007 has requested MD to gather all the White stones on the cairns that look like marble.
- Seeing Dodge's Drop for the first time since April...WOW
- To Mutha's point when moisture is controlled and managed...life is easy, but when it is not it is fun to use all your gear.
- Jetboil continues to perform
- Bad Boy looks like it was struck with a bomb on in the eastern snowfield.
- The descent off Boott Sput back to Hermits Lake shelter doesn't have a name.
- Finding a flip flop on that trail.
- The trail chatter of Lord of the Rings was excellent.
- The MadDog 2010 is going to be spectacular
- The Carter Moriah Traverse is going to be like walking into Middle Earth.
Mutha's Trip Report (pics here):
- Spanky The Wonder Dog finds being lifted down boulders to be personally insulting.
- tMail's JetBoil works as well as The PM's.
- A rare day on that mountain where special gear isn't needed.
- Friday's are quiet on the Tuckerman Ravine trail. The mountain was empty.
- The pace was kept modest for Agent 007 and Spanky. It's is amazing how the slightly lower intensity makes a huge difference in perspiration, fatigue and pains.
- tMail and I discussed at length the logistics of the MadDog 2010 and The Lord of the Rings.
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Mutha's Trip Report (Pics Here): Outstanding camaraderie and typical trail talk, covering everything from ... um ... Elmo to Cookie Monster. Trip highlights (just the first few to come to mind - I'll leave it to the others to fill in the details):Presidentials (by Mutha)
- Blaze orange gear, courtesy of MadDog: vests & hats
- Knee brace adjustments galore!
- The Horn and views of the Presidentials (see pics)
- Stupid Mount Cabot
- Getting back out of the car at the Starr King trailhead
- Finding socks on the trail
- Ascending Waumbek in the waning evening light, gorgeous sunset and snowy trail
- Headlamp hike to the summit cairn and back.
tMail's Trip Report (no pics due to failed camera): A great drive up from the flatland to meet the green mountain boys at Starr King Trail head...jumped in Tmail's hotrod and headed to wonderful Stark, NH
1. MadDog's glow in the dark orange colorful vests and hats.
2. Westie's pre Combo's hike snack
3. Heading up to Cabot talking about MadDog's eat habits he counts the number of almonds he eats per day. Sunset (by Mutha Z)4. MadDog's diamond drill story.
5. Mutha's shit sludge drink
6. Cabot summit
7. Drive to Starr King and efficiency of transition and DD Lancaster.
8. Listening to Mutha's theme song.
9. Heading up and down Waumbek talking about things from Frank Zappa, Elmo, Queen Elizabeth.
10. The Palin ban on Pink Floyd in Jericho, vt
11. MadDog burning his pants @ PPAC and not knowing which way to turn his head.
12. Talking about the sound of Steak slapping against counter top.
13. Westie taking the high boots and summer dresses.
14. Westie and Erin Burnett
15. Awesome summit on Waumbek.
Dinner following the hike, included 3/4 pound burgers with fries...highlights from the diner, 2 waitresses pregnant, one was drinking while serving. TV choice at bar was UFC, one guy saying Chuck "The Iceman" Ledell is deadly. Seeing one guy put half the salt shaker into his beer.
Westie was in a coma until Boston.
MadDog is a litter bug:
DD cup
Peanut butter crackers wrapper
Luna bar wrapper
MadDog leaves his gear everywhere:
I picked up Northface down vest
Blackdiamond trekking poles
61 cents in change from his side of the back seat
Mutha picked up 4 snow tires (don't ask).
MadDog's Trip Report:
- 1. Cabot or Waumbek
- 2. Ridge hike or river walk
- 3. Boots or heels
- 4. Salmon or prosciutto
- 5. Morocco or homegrown
- 6. Left knee or right knee
- 7. Ginger snaps or Tmail craps
- 8. D&D or greek bandaids
- 9. Day hike or night hike
- 10. Headlamps or no headlamps
- 11. Bra or no bra
- 12. Seven fish or seven sin
- 13. Metallica or king crimson
- 14. Houdini or handcuffs
- 15. Carter north or Carter south
- 16. Marty's or Tim's
- So much to choose from :-)
Westie's Trip Report:
1. tMail picked me up at Carson Beach in Southie at 05:30 sharp
- 2. Stopped at THE convenient store near Mt Waumbek to grab the bare essentials: local honey, local cheese tub & 2 packs of combo’s.
- 3. Met up with Zucker & Madddog at 08:30 and drove to Mt Cabot trail head
- 4. Suited up with fashionable bright orange hats and vests sponsored by Home Depot and ate 1 pack of combos before the hike
- 5. Great views from The Horn of northern NH especially the northern presidential range
- 6. Tear gas coming out of Maddog
- 7. Shot over to Mt Cabot and quickly descended back to tMails jeep
- 8. Quick stop at DD for hot cocoa which hit the spot
- 9. Up Mt Waumbek with headlamps and a beautiful pink sky as the sun set
- 10. Humorous conversation the entire trip especially near summit and on decent
- 11. Black mini skirt & black boots or red heels & tight red pants?
- 12. After sun set sky was crystal clear, stars bright and headlamps working effectively
- 13. Total trip: 18 miles 5,300ft vertical elevation gain and my left hip flexor is tight
- 14. Post hike meal at Cabot Motor Inn & Restaurant. We sat down at the bar. UFC was on TV. Bartender drinking a margarita. Band planning downstairs very loud as the floor was shaking for a minute. Ordered cheese burgers & fries tasted great. tMail was wearing his Yankees cap and I thought someone was going to pull out a pistol and shoot him. Luckily I was wearing my NASCAR hat which may have comforted the locals.
- 15. Couldn’t stay awake for the drive home THANKS for driving Tmail!! THANKS to all!!
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